...no more Cone of Shame on Swisher's head!!!
Notice anything different? That's right y'all, I'm HEALED! Did you hear me? H-E-A-L-E-D! A month ago I went to the special Eye doctor and she gave me the good news that I didn't need surgery because my eye was finally getting better. And when I went back for a follow up this past Wednesday, it must be the luck of the Irish flowing through those vet walls, because she gave me the
green light and said I was good to go! All she recommended was to follow up with meds just as a precaution. And hopefully I'll never have to use this darn thing again.

A clean bill of health around here was cause for some celebrating. Mom didn't fail me when she came home with this beautiful bag of goodness!

She got me a cheeseburger!!

I shared with Oakley too.
Mom said it might be my last one for a while. I've put on some weight since that darn Cone of Shame was keeping me from a lot of my usual activities, like playing and running outside and longer walks. But I don't care I'm ready to get back out there.. I love all those things and I have a lot of energy saved up!

I am one happy pug!
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Our friend
Yoda was a happy pug. We just heard the sad news that he crossed the bridge today. We are deeply sorry to hear that you are no longer with us Pug Pal.

To Yoda's family, we just want to say we are sending great big pug hugs to all of you. Thanks for being our blog friend. You'll be missed.
Lots of licks,
Swisher